Chapter 16 For Little Dragon Girl!

Author: Lost Dragon

Chapter 16 For Little Dragon Girl!

The last half of my father's notes are all about his younger brother's life plans, including which university to go to and what major to study. They are laid out clearly and clearly.

At this time, my father probably knew that his time was running out.

Song Huanxi's eyes were slightly moist. She was actually a little dissatisfied. She got up early and stayed late, studied hard, and was admitted to the preparatory course for law in advance. Maybe she wanted to prove to her father:

My daughter can also speak Chinese!

Later, when her father faced her younger brother's plan, she was not prepared to follow it. She could see that his younger brother really didn't have any talent in studying.

Let him grow up healthily. When he grows up, as long as he doesn't go astray, he can do whatever he wants!

Song Huanxi yawned and gradually stopped fanning herself. The sound of the two sisters' even breathing soon sounded in the room.

No one noticed. At some point, Wenzi opened his eyes, his young face full of sorrow. Three hundred yuan. The car Bozi in the class, his father brought back from England, only cost ten yuan!

A sister earns two yuan or three hundred yuan for a day's work. How much work does she have to do?

How many?

…

Well, there are so many anyway!

Wenzi sighed like an adult, turned over carefully, and after a while, turned over again.

Most of the night passed by turning over repeatedly. Fortunately, he was young and light, and his movements of turning over were not large, so Song Huanxi was not surprised.

It wasn't until the early morning that Wenzi fell asleep in a daze.

When I was sleeping soundly, I heard sister's doubtful voice in my ears: "Ayun, have you seen my blue and white porcelain cheongsam with a white background and blue edges?"

Wenzi opened his eyes with difficulty and saw the second sister reluctantly holding out the white embroidered cheongsam. He saw that the eldest sister had worn this cheongsam. It was so beautiful!

It’s a pity that my eldest sister rarely wears it, and only wears it on some important days!

Well, the last time I wore it was Wenzi’s birthday!

…

Song Huanxi looked at the neatly ironed cheongsam in her hand and was as bright as new. She was speechless for a moment. She really doesn't know how expensive firewood and rice are!

Song Huanyun was also very depressed: "Tomorrow, Aqiu and I made an appointment to go shopping together. Aqiu said that he wanted to invite us to the Peninsula Hotel for afternoon tea, so I specially sent it to the laundry to be washed!"

Song Huanyun paused and said proactively: "I regret it. If I had known that I wouldn't be able to eat at home, I should have kept the money!"

It’s still helpful!

Song Huanxi's expression softened and she responded: "You like this skirt. After I wear it today, I will give it to you."

She was going to sign up for an artist training class today, so she naturally had to dress better to leave a good impression on others.

Song Huanyun was stunned for a moment, and then shouted happily: "Really?"

Song Huanxi nodded: "However, this is my mother's cheongsam, not mine."

Song Huanyun was immediately discouraged: "It's not my sister's? Then I don't want it!"

Song Huanxi: "..."

My hands are itchy and I want to hit someone!

Speaking of which, in addition to this skirt, there are many things my mother used in the house, all of which are exquisite objects: a small silver-inlaid mirror with French stained glass on the back; a cherry wood mother-of-pearl jewelry box covered with conch pieces——

An Xiuniang asked her father for it several times, but his father refused to give it to her, and finally gave it to her all at once.

But if you talk about how affectionate your father is...

Every time Song Huanxi asked about her mother, her father would tell her to die.

After death, there won’t even be a memorial tablet?

Her father clearly didn't even bother to deal with it, so he simply blocked all her subsequent questions.

The more times it happened, the more Song Huanxi's mind became dull.

Only when she puts on this skirt and looks at the classical beauty reflected in the mirror, Song Huanxi will be in a trance and can't help but think about whether her mother was as beautiful as her when she wore this blue and white porcelain cheongsam?

…

Because of the availability of meat, Song Huanxi simply made preserved egg and bacon porridge in the morning. Song Huanyun drank three bowls in a row and couldn't help but said: "It would be great if I could eat preserved egg and bacon porridge every morning!"

Wenzi didn't say anything, but looked over with bright eyes.

Song Huanxi laughed dumbly: "Is this all you pursue?"

Song Huanyun's eyes lit up: "Then, only bacon and no preserved eggs?"

Song Huanxi: "...don't even put the rice in!"

Song Huanyun's eyes became brighter and brighter: "Isn't that just eating meat?!"

Can you still be so happy?!

Song Huanxi: "Haha."

Stupid dick.

…

After dinner, he watched Ah Yun take Wen Zai to school. Song Huanxi packed up the dishes, changed into a blue and white porcelain cheongsam, dressed up, and went out with a blue flower bag in her arms.

Mr. Cha's apartment is in Repulse Bay on the main island. It would take a long time for her to get there by tram.

It took Song Huanxi a full hour and a half to arrive at Mr. Cha's apartment. There was already a long queue at the back door - everyone in Hong Kong knew that Mr. Cha loved books and was willing to pay high prices, so naturally they came to sell books to him.

Mr. Cha was a little aloof like a scholar, and he was impatient to bargain over the prices of books one by one. Every Friday, he would ask those who wanted to sell books to go around to the back door.

He then sent Aunt Xu, who was helping the cook at home, to come forward and ask what kind of book the visitor was selling. If he was interested, he asked Aunt Xu to take it in and look through it.

If he wants it, he will directly make a price. If the other party accepts it, the deal will be completed. If he does not accept it, he will give up.

Therefore, although there are many people queuing up here, the queuing time is not long - many people were invited out by Aunt Xu as soon as they signed up their book titles.

Song Huanxi waited for less than a quarter of an hour before arriving at the back door.

At a glance, the pots and pans are neatly placed beside the stove, making it look like a kitchen.

At the other end of the kitchen, there is another door, which is also half open. At this time, Mr. Cha is sitting on the sofa in the living room behind the door, waiting for the visitors to report their book titles.

Song Huanxi smiled at Aunt Xu and said nothing. He held the bottom with one hand and opened the blue cloth bag layer by layer, revealing the manuscript inside: "Zhi Yanzhai re-evaluates the Records of the Stone."

The girl's crisp voice sounded and was clearly transmitted to Mr. Cha's ears across the door. He was slightly startled and immediately shouted: "Quick! Bring it in quickly!"

After saying this, he felt that he had lost his composure and nodded apologetically to the young man sitting opposite him. The latter smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Cha loves books, as the rumors say."

Aunt Xu quickly brought the book in. Mr. Cha couldn't wait to get up, took two steps forward, took the manuscript, and started reading directly.

After reading two pages, he refused to let go. He grabbed the manuscript and said seriously to Aunt Xu, "Can I ask how much she wants to sell this book."

He made an exception and gave the bidding power to Song Huanxi!

Aunt Xu turned around and returned to the kitchen. Song Huanxi had heard Mr. Cha's words, and she immediately said loudly: "Originally, I only planned to sell it for one hundred, but now, I want to sell it for one hundred and two!"

Song Huanxi used the voice she had honed by reading newspapers every day in a noodle shop, and deliberately shouted in the direction of the living room: "Because of Little Dragon Girl!"

That's right, Mr. Cha, it's just wine and water!

Song Huanxi raised the price, and suddenly she felt a wave of anger coming out of her heart. She decided that if Mr. Cha agreed to her asking price, she would be more generous and no longer pursue him for his random writing——

Anyway, she has already adapted it.

Falling in love with the heroine more and more——
Chapter completed!